"Even if I die today, this old man will have no regrets," the Jiang family's old patriarch declared, his eyes glinting with killing intent. "You annihilated my entire Jiang family, how can I let you go so easily!"
As his words fell, the Jiang family's old patriarch's figure exploded with power, his aura reaching the peak of the Battle Spirit realm. Such a powerful existence, even among the Great Dao realm, was likely a top-tier expert.
"Great Dao realm peak, Great Dao realm peak!"
The Gu family patriarch was internally shocked, muttering to himself incessantly, his body trembling. He had never experienced such a terrifying aura in his entire life.
"Great Dao realm peak?" The Han family patriarch's face turned ashen. "How is this possible? Are there still such powerful beings in this era?"
"After the enhancement from the pills, reaching the Great Dao realm peak, even if he wins this battle, he will likely suffer immense injuries," the Zhao family patriarch stated. "We cannot wait any longer. We must go all out, otherwise, our lord will be in danger!"
The others exchanged glances. Zhen Xing stepped forward, his movements swift as he advanced towards the Jiang family's old patriarch. These individuals were all masters, and their purpose today was to aid Lu Fan, so they did not hesitate.
On both sides of the Death Valley, many martial arts experts watched in shock. "With so many masters attacking together, I wonder if the Jiang family's old patriarch can withstand it!"
"Masters are nothing before Great Dao realm experts. What does it matter if there are many of them?"
A white-haired old man nearby remarked, "True masters never care about numbers."
"Senior speaks wisely!" another man agreed. "Having reached the Great Dao realm, why would he fear mere masters?"
Seeing four or five figures approaching, the Jiang family's old patriarch narrowed his eyes. "Do you ants dare to provoke me?"
As his words ended, the Jiang family patriarch stomped his foot on the ground. An invisible wave surged out, instantly repelling the Gu and Zhao family patriarchs and others.
The four or five masters were sent flying, blood seeping from their lips as they collapsed onto the ground, appearing severely injured. Sudancn.com
"He repelled four masters with a single move!"
The numerous martial arts experts were stunned. They looked at the Jiang family's old patriarch with renewed awe. They had never witnessed such a powerful being before, and to witness this scene in their lifetime was truly worthwhile.
"Great Dao realm peak!"
Lu Fan narrowed his eyes. "Is it truly that terrifying?"
"Kneel and beg for mercy now, and I will grant you a complete corpse," the Jiang family's old patriarch sneered. "You annihilated my entire Jiang family, and I will surely tear you limb from limb!"
"Is that so?"
Lu Fan smiled faintly. "Actually, I don't know what my limit is. Today, I'll let you test it!"
As Lu Fan's words fell, his figure shot out like an arrow from a bow. His palm carried immense internal strength as he rushed towards the Jiang family's old patriarch. A dazzling light erupted from his body, appearing somewhat blinding.
"Courting death!"
The Jiang family's old patriarch snorted coldly, his gaze becoming indifferent. He also moved instantly. He had now reached the peak of the Great Dao realm. Ordinary martial artists were like ants in his eyes, and Lu Fan was no exception.
Boom...
A massive collision sound echoed, and the entire Death Valley erupted with sparks, sending out waves of energy.
Meanwhile, in a certain part of the Central Continent, Han Bing and others were watching with shock. The Dead King Valley was a considerable distance from the Central Continent's urban area, yet such a powerful disturbance occurred, forcing them to be surprised.
Even within the Central Continent, many people mistook it for an earthquake, their hearts filled with apprehension.
Just then, Yang Xing Tian, the City Lord of the Central Continent, appeared like a phantom before Han Bing and the others. "Envoys, that lord is engaged in a decisive battle in the Death Valley, causing such a great commotion. Should I go..."
"If you don't want to live, then go," Jian Ying stated. "The formidable aura from the Dead King Valley is something even we may not be able to withstand."
"This..." Yang Xing Tian's eyes showed embarrassment. As the City Lord of the Central Continent, he was responsible for maintaining order, but with such a formidable aura, even if he went, he would likely only become cannon fodder.
The reason he came here was to prompt the Dragon Group members to go, but hearing their words, even the Dragon Group members seemed hesitant.
"I truly didn't expect such an aura to emanate from within the Dead King Valley," Han Bing said in a deep voice. "It's likely nearing its end. Why don't we go take a look!"
"Isn't it a bit inappropriate to go now?" Jian Ying replied awkwardly.
Han Bing gave him a look and said nothing more, stepping towards the direction of the Death Valley. Bei Dou quickly followed.
"Adult Jian Ying, should we go?" Yang Xing Tian quickly asked.
"The Central Continent is your jurisdiction. Such a major event has occurred, and you are not without responsibility," Jian Ying retorted with a look. "You tell me, should you go? What if their fight destroys the Central Continent? You would have no way to atone!"
"Adult, you are right, adult, you are right!" Yang Xing Tian nodded repeatedly.
At this very moment, above the waterfall, Lu Fan steadied himself, but his body felt weak, and his aura was faint. After the intense collision, even he found it difficult to bear. A mouthful of blood rose to his throat, but he forcefully suppressed it.
On the other side, the Jiang family's old patriarch stood erect, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his clothes red. His aura was extremely weak, and his face turned pale. He suddenly knelt on the ground.
"As I said before, you are no match for me. Do you believe it now?" Lu Fan looked at the Jiang family's old patriarch. "You have lost!"
"You..."
The Jiang family's old patriarch spoke with difficulty, finally breathing his last. His eyes were filled with unwillingness. Perhaps in his eyes, he shouldn't be the one to fall, but reality was cruel. Even with his enhanced strength, he was still no match for Lu Fan.
"He won, Lord Lu won."
The Gu family patriarch's face lit up with joy. "Lord Lu did not disappoint us!"
The others also nodded, their faces showing joy. Lu Fan's victory over the Jiang family's old patriarch had exceeded everyone's expectations. After all, the Jiang family's old patriarch, after consuming the pill, was a being at the peak of the Battle Spirit realm. Under normal circumstances, how could Lu Fan possibly win?
But things had reached this point, and everyone had to believe in Lu Fan's true combat power.
Pfft...
At that very moment, Lu Fan could no longer suppress it. A mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the entire waterfall red.
"Lord Lu!"
The Zhao family patriarch and others cried out, rushing towards Lu Fan.
Many of the observing martial arts experts were astonished. They had thought Lu Fan was unharmed, but now it seemed things were not as they had imagined.
However, it was also quite normal. The combat power displayed by the Jiang family's old patriarch was something ordinary martial artists could not contend with. Lu Fan's victory in this battle was likely due to the favor of heaven.
Upon realizing this, everyone's surprise quickly subsided.
Han Bing and the others had just arrived. Seeing Lu Fan spitting blood from his mouth, their hearts couldn't help but feel a pang of worry.
When they saw the Jiang family's old patriarch perish, their hearts held a touch of joy. They hadn't expected Lu Fan's combat power to be so formidable.